So... Felicia needs to eat. Mickey thought he could just coast, hidy-ho-ing his neighbors and what not. Happens to stroll by Felicia, who just lost her gig as a dancer at the night club. She has been surviving off of cup noodles w/shrimp, has an expensive car payment... you get the idea. She's hurtin, and hungry. Mickey couldn't have picked a worse day to leave his hole.
Done on 8.5x11 cardboard stock, pen and ink w/white pencil.
Original Art is Available HERE for purchase
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